Humor: Worst of Fortunes for Monday September 14, 2020
A fellatrix's healthful condition
Proved the value of spunk...A fellatrix's healthful condition
Proved the value of spunk as nutrition.
Her remarkable diet
(I suggest that you try it)
Was only her clients' emission. And then there's the story that's fraught
With disaster --...And then there's the story that's fraught
With disaster -- of balls that got caught,
When a chap took a crap
In the woods, and a trap
Underneath... Oh, I can't bear the thought! As the breeches-buoy swing towards the rocks,
Its occupant...As the breeches-buoy swing towards the rocks,
Its occupant cried, "Save my socks!
I could not bear the loss,
For with scarlet silk floss
My mama has embroidered their clocks."
-- Edward Gorey There was a young fellow named Paul
Who confessed, "I have...There was a young fellow named Paul
Who confessed, "I have only one ball.
But the size of my prick
Is God's dirtiest trick,
For my girls always ask, 'Is that all?'" There's a vicar who's classed as nefarious,
Since his shocking...There's a vicar who's classed as nefarious,
Since his shocking perversions are various...
He will bugger some lad
With a dildo (the cad!)
While exulting, "My pleasure's vicarious!"
Humor: Worst of Fortunes for Monday September 14, 2020
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